Refugee to your  eyes ...


I am the refugee lover ...
without a homeland ...
with no land ...
to safe me ...
lover burned
by longing thirst ...

a refugee i am ...
to your eyes ...
running and looking ...
for crumbs of love ...
and remnants of passion ...
among the wreckage of years ...
and the fragments of memories ...
that perch above all my dreams ...
where the scent of aged jasmine ...
gives rise to hope for life ...
the hope to get my homeland ...
into your eyes ...

if i didn't see ...
my homeland...
into your eyes ...
i will never feel peace ...
i will be homeless ...
with no home ...
until i find it ...
into your eyes ..
only there...
i can find peace ...
because ...
you are my homeland ...
where i belong for ...
to stay there ...
all my life ...

sweetheart ...
i will keep with my hope ...
until you allow me ...
to get into your eyes ...

hazem al ...